| Song | Catharsis |
| Artist | Pitchshifter |
| Album | Industrial |
| Watching the hit, | |
| I feel calm, crying and blood,try smell harm, back | |
| I go this mode of mind,you see me nice, you see me kind. | |
| My eyes strain, a blatant stain,this bloody picture, failing to scare. | |
| Can't touch it, it goes through me,can't feel the hit, all | |
| I do is see,the two sides of me, this square of glass,watch from a distance, and let it all pass. |